[Intro]
(youforia)
(Cullen)
[Verse]
Too many hoes, I did it
Too many hoes, I hate it
Too many hoes, I did it
Too many hoes, I get ‘em
Too many rolls, I get ‘em
Too many rolls, I get ‘em
So many hoes, I hit ‘em
So many hoes, I get ‘em
[?]
This bitch broke, I ain’t hittin’ ‘em
Broke nigga die, shoot his [?] up
Broke nigga die, got your bitch in luck
And this 30 lit him up
She keep on talkin’, bitch, eat me up
She keep on talkin’, I don’t wanna hear that shit
Hemi engine, I’ma make it speed
Junkies on white girl, call it Speed
[?] on my pocket, be collard greens
Take one of mine and you gon’ bleed
I take two and call it even
She call it the “Mall”, I call it “Neimans”
She callin’ it “Raw”, but, I call it “Take this semen”
She doin’ her job, good, I couldn’t believe it
Shoot at opps, good, nobody needed ‘em
Shoot at the opps, good, nobody needed ‘em
Shoot at opps, good, nobody needed ‘em
Shoot at the opps, good, nobody needed ‘em
Shoot at the opps, good, I hope he don’t make it
Nobody needed him, why did God even make ‘em?
If she wanna fuck then why the fuck is she sayin’ it?
It’s me and Cullen, ain’t fuckin’ with us, they replayin’ it
[?]
[?]
She wanna fuck, what’s the plan?
I’ma fuck her off the Xannies
Scribing…